The Royal Treatment * [Flor Princesa]
@displacedprincess
Did Isabela like Princess Elena?
She had, once upon a time. It had been so cool to grow up with a princess that was your age. Who was beautiful and smart and going to kick ruling your country’s ass. A princess you could be proud of and imagine being a friend of.
And then the coup had happened. Isabela hadn’t blamed Elena. At first. But the longer things went on. And the longer Elena didn’t do anything about it...
Then, she’d gone and had children in this strange, foreign land. Without being married. Without a partner. And it made Isabela angry. Because Elena wasn’t perfect, but she still got to be princess.
Whatever, though. Staying friends with the future queen was good for her whole family. It would, maybe, secure her an eligible match in the Avalorian court back home. Or, maybe a position for herself. Maybe she could get her papa his job back--or a better job. When they got home. Because they would get home.
“I brought arepas!” Isabela sing-songed as she danced into the apartment.
“And wine, but mostly arepas. Mama says hello.”
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